Chapter 49 Eat that tofu!

So, everything is reasonable. She knows that she will fall in love with herself in the future, and she is ruthless, so she must kill me!

In the lost ancient city underground that day, the person that Duanmu saw in the magic well turned out to be herself! No wonder she will confront her everywhere. In fact, everything is obvious, but she has never thought of going there!

Alas, this is a mess!

Originally, Hong Yu had made the worst plan for this duel, that is, to use Qianlan's unique ancient sword to kill Duanmu Jing with one sword. Now, he knows that he will be her favorite person in her life. He can't split this sword anyway.

distressed! It's really indescribable distress!!

This time, Hong Yu was really completely distressed, and a thick bitter smile appeared on his handsome little face.

"What are you laughing at? Do you think this is funny?" Duan Mujing in front of her, her little face was red and almost dripping water. The eyes that looked directly at Hong Yu filled with anger.

"Uh...no, it's just particularly distressed!" Hong Yu confessed, shook his head gently with a bitter smile, and immediately turned around, walked to the white girl sitting in a corner, and stretched out his hand out to her, "Qianlan, let's go back to Tianyun Peak."

The girl looked up to the suffocating little face, smiled at Hong Yu, and gently put her delicate jade hand in Hong Yu's hand.

Pulling the girl's tender and smooth little hand, Hong Yu no longer looked at the people in the hall. Under the eyes of the public, he slowly walked out of the hall. The coarse cloth coat that trembled slightly in the wind seemed to be full of indescribable distress and anger.

"Uh..."

It was not until the two figures disappeared from sight that everyone came to their senses from consternation and looked at each other in consternation.

The eyes turned to Duan Mujing, and there was a vague triumphant smile in her ruthless eyes. Duanmujing comes from the Duanmu family and inherits the tradition of the Duanmu family. Her qualifications and spiritual roots are excellent. It is rare in a hundred years in the cultivation world. How can she give up such a high-quality seedling?

"Brother, your disciple, he has agreed to this duel, so you have nothing to say!" Desperately, he turned his face and looked at the sea and smiled.

"Hmm!" Ruhai snorted coldly in his nose, and there was no longer the usual indifferent look on his face. Now Tianyunfeng has only five disciples, and after this duel, there will be only four left!

In fact, he doesn't care about how many disciples, but it is difficult for him to accept that his disciples will be so ruthlessly removed by the sect, especially when he knows that Hong Yu's qualifications and spiritual roots are actually very good. Although the higher the cultivation, the more difficult it is to practice, it will be from the plastic element in three years. Dajue, this is also very rare.

"Well, when things come to this field, it is settled that Duan Mujing, a ruthless disciple, and Hong Yu, a disciple of Tianyun, will be settled. Seven months later, Juetianmen will set up an unprecedented duel for them!" Shu Xuandao, the head of the main peak of Piaomiao, made such an announcement. After saying that, he looked at the sea with some sympathy.

Gently hold the girl's scorpion and walk in the bamboo forest. Your arms will always occasionally touch something warm and soft. The wonderful touch spreads to the bottom of the heart, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Looking back, I couldn't see the hall of the ethereal main peak. Qianlan suddenly broke away from Hong Yu's hand, turned her head, looked at Hong Yu's faintly intoxicated little face, and smiled and said, "Hong Yu, when you just said in the hall that you would give you time to surpass all the disciples of the Juetianmen, it was great."

Losing the soft and wonderful touch, Hong Yu's heart was empty, sighed a little sadly, and shook his head with a wry smile.

Qianlan pulled his body over and raised her hand to kiss Hong Yu's nose: "How's it? Are you angry just now?"

"It's not angry. It's completely normal for them to do such a move. I can understand," Hong Yu paused and continued, "I just... suddenly feel very tired."

Feel the fatigue of the teenager, Qian Lande frowned slightly, thought for a moment, then opened her arms, gently hugged Hong Yu innocently, and breathed in his ear: "Hong Yu, you can't be tired. Didn't you say you want to surpass all the disciples of this Jue Tianmen?"

"Uh...!"

Through the thin gauze skirt like cicada wings, he felt the two soft and soft things suddenly on his chest. Hong Yu couldn't help but feel comfortable and looked down. Through the loose collar because of the hug, he saw the two snow-white balls inside, quite upturned, and the scale was very huge.

Feering Hong Yu's slightly hot eyes, Qianlan's delicate body was slightly suffocating, and her beautiful little face suddenly flashed a touch of imperceptible rosy red, surrounded by Hong Yu's little hands, and involuntarily loosened: "Hong Yu, you..."

"Cough...cough..." Shocked by Qianlan's voice, Hong Yu quickly coughed twice. His face was a little hot and smiled, but his heart was secretly shouting: "What a pervert. I actually have a feeling of an ancient sword. Damn it, my hobby will be so special!"

Although Qianlan now stands in front of Hong Yu in the posture of a best girl, and her smile is enough to frighten people's souls, Hong Yu will never forget that she saw her at the beginning of the third floor of the nine-story magic tower, which is a real ancient sword!

"Now, I'm actually eating a mouthful of ancient sword tofu! Oh, my God...!"

Hong Yu's heart wailed!

For Qianlan, the ambiguous behavior was just like a frozen heart, which was touched inexplicably slightly. In just a moment, the scarletity on her little face disappeared and completely returned to normal. She took Hong Yu's hand again and smiled and said, "It's really fun. For the sake of ruthlessness, she will fall in love with you in the future. Er, it's really strange. How did she know that she would fall in love with you in the future?

"It's not surprising. She just passed through a magic well." Hong Yu smiled bitterly, but suddenly his heart beat again. Who is the girl I saw through the magic well?

He couldn't help but stop and turn his face to slowly look at the girl beside him. The girl put her hands behind her, tilted her head, and her long eyelashes blinked gently. She looked at him playfully. The three feet of green silk behind her danced gently in the wind.

"What a familiar picture... Oh, my God, the person I will love most in the future will not be this ancient sword!?"

Hong Yu's heart jumped wildly, and an unprecedented inexplicable tension surged up. For a moment, even a thin layer of sweat came out of the palm of his hand.

Feering Hong Yu's strangeness, Qianlan felt a little strange in her heart. She meditated for a moment and secretly glanced at him with a smile.

"Qianlan, I suddenly remembered something. Take your time to enjoy the scenery here." Hong Yu said hello to Qianlan, then raised his legs and walked up the suspension bridge and walked quickly.

Looking at Hong Yu's fleeing back, Qian Lan was slightly stunned, and then covered her delicate mouth with a grin: "Hong Yu..."

"Huh?" Hong Yu had to stop and look back at the beautiful girl standing on the bridge. The girl was snow-white and stood in the green bamboo forest, becoming more and more elegant. The soft green silk floated gently and floated out of the world-hereditary singing.

"Thank you for bringing Qianlan to this world!"

The white clouds gently circled the bridge like a fairyland. The girl gently stroked the green silk with her slender hands and looked at the faint teenager in the bridge from afar. She smiled delicately and indescribably stirred people's hearts.